Chapter 142: Four years of wandering, arriving in the Purple Cloud Continent

Su Ziming came alone to a deserted island in the northern sea of Nanqianzhou, which was the place where he agreed to meet.

Arriving on the island, Su Ziming spread his consciousness but did not notice a suspicious person.

However, at this moment, a bloody shadow crossed, and a woman in red appeared in front of Su Ziming.

Seeing the woman in red in front of him, Su Ziming chuckled and said, "The landlord is worthy of being a top killer, and his concealment method is unfathomable and admirable. ”

The woman in red also responded with a smile: "Elder Su has won the award, and the little woman of your method of respiration is also admired. ”

"I brought something, but what about people?" Su Ziming asked with a slight arch.

"Follow me."

The woman in red suddenly turned into a bloody shadow and rushed towards the north.

The two of them traveled thousands of miles one after the other to reach their true destination, which was a small island discovered by Nan Qianzhou to expand its territory.

"Su Daoyou, please!"

The woman in red pointed to a small island below.

Su Ziming hesitated slightly, and swept the island below with his divine sense, and immediately found an extremely powerful aura.

A hint of playfulness appeared on the face of the woman in red, and she said with a provocative look: "Why don't you dare!" ”

Su Ziming gritted his teeth, but decided to go down and investigate, after all, although the strength of the people below was strong, they did not reach the suffocating strength of the ghost cultivation in the original Dan period.

"It's a bit of guts." Seeing this, the woman in red immediately showed a look of approval.

"Boy from the Su family, you're finally here."

As soon as Su Ziming landed on the island, an old voice sounded.

Su Ziming walked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a gray-haired old man appear in front of him.

Although the old man in front of him was about to rot, Su Ziming did not dare to have the slightest contempt.

The old man gave him a strong feeling, and there was no doubt that he was a foundation building Great Perfection monk.

At this moment, Su Ziming had vaguely guessed the identity of the old man in front of him, but he still asked with some doubts: "Old man, are you?" ”

Despite the old age, the old man still said with a proud attitude: "The old man will not change his name or change his surname, Yang Qingfeng, the head of the Yang family." ”

Su Ziming secretly said in his heart Sure enough, the old man in front of him was Yang Qingfeng, the head of the Yang family.

However, Yang Qingfeng's age is more than twenty years younger than his own patriarch, according to the situation, he should not be so old, it seems that he was really seriously injured last time.

Now facing this old man who once commanded the South Qianzhou Island region and single-handedly brought the Yang family to its peak, Su Ziming's heart had to be full of jealousy.

Su Ziming took out a picture, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I brought Patriarch Yang's things, and people should let me take them away." ”

Yang Qingfeng took the picture and looked at it, then shook his head.

Without waiting for Su Ziming to speak, the woman in red preemptively said: "Our picture of yours is also true or false, if you trap us, we will not die without a place to be buried." ”

"In my opinion, we can release the people, but you have to come with us!"

"Yes."

After thinking for a moment, Su Ziming nodded and agreed.

"Okay."

Yang Qingfeng nodded, and suddenly the woman in red turned around and brought Chen Yuyan out.

Chen Yuyan looked very flustered when he was brought out, and when he saw Su Ziming, his expression became even darker.

He said in a low tone: "Su Daoyou, you were also arrested by them." ”

"Huh!"

When Su Ziming was speechless, the woman in red said to Chen Yuyan, "You can go now." ”

"You're going to let me go?"

Chen Yuyan could hardly believe her ears, and when she confirmed that this was true, she completely calmed down.

She glanced at Su Ziming beside her and asked, "Is he going with me?" ”

Yang Qingfeng shook his head impatiently.

However, this little girl suddenly spoke in surprise and said, "Then I won't leave." ”

"Okay, then take her to the Purple Cloud Continent with you." Yang Qingfeng sneered, not giving Su Ziming a chance to speak.

Seeing this, Su Ziming couldn't help but reproach:

"Patriarch Yang, how can you, as a clan, go back on your word!"

The woman in red spread her hands and said, "It's this little girl who didn't leave, and we can't be blamed for this." ”

Su Ziming glanced at Chen Yuyan, who was hiding behind him, and sighed secretly.

"It doesn't have to be like this, we will naturally let you go when we arrive in the Purple Cloud Continent." Looking at Su Ziming and the two in front of him, Yang Qingfeng opened his mouth to reassure.

Su Ziming nodded in agreement, but he didn't have the slightest trust in his heart, but thought about how to escape halfway.

Suddenly, a member of the Yang family broke in and whispered two words in Yang Qingfeng's ear, and the other party's expression suddenly changed.

However, the other party's years of experience made him calm down in an instant, and he didn't look the slightest different from before.

"Let's go!"

Yang Qingfeng immediately gave the woman in red a look, and the other party immediately pressed Chen Yuyan in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziming could only lead the way for a few people in front.

This time, Su Ziming did not deliberately lead the wrong way, after all, the map that was handed over to Yang Qingfeng to show was drawn by Chen Tianshun himself.

Chen Tianshun saved his granddaughter heartily, and drew a true map to the Purple Cloud Continent.

In order to speed up his progress, Yang Qingfeng abandoned the large number of Qi cultivators he had brought with him.

In the end, only Yang Qingfeng, Yang Jihu, Di Thirteen and Su Ziming were left on the empty boat.

The speed of the spirit boat that the group rode was not slow, and the speed was comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Behind this ship was a large ship, and the big ship also followed behind in a regular manner, keeping a distance of about a thousand miles.

The journey was long, but despite the clarity of the route, the group sailed at sea for four years.

After four years of wandering at sea, everyone was exhausted.

On this day, Su Ziming protected Chen Yuyan behind him, and said to Yang Qingfeng and Di Thirteen: "Patriarch Yang, the landlord, in front of you is the Purple Cloud Continent on the map. ”

Looking at the Purple Cloud Continent in front of him, Yang Qingfeng's eyes were full of yearning, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, you can leave when the ship docks." ”

Although Yang Qingfeng's face was full of kindness, Su Ziming's heart did not relax his vigilance, after all, everyone who was familiar with him knew that Yang Qingfeng was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Not to mention, the eyes of the thirteen people on the side were full of playful killing intent.

While several people were looking at each other, the spirit ship gradually docked.

Suddenly, Di Thirteen on the side moved, and the red blade in his hand slammed straight at Su Ziming's throat.

"Poof!"

At this time, Su Ziming was about to resist when he was about to resist the deadwood dragon cane, when the painting style suddenly changed in front of him.

Ground Thirteen looked down in disbelief at the head of the sword that appeared in front of his chest.

"Yang Qingfeng, you dare to kill me!"

"It's to blame that the forces behind you are too strong, and I know too much."

Yang Qingfeng slowly pulled out the spirit sword in his hand without changing his face, directly ending the life of Di Thirteen.

The other party's actions made Su Ziming's expression full of surprise, and he asked vigilantly: "Patriarch Yang, who are you?" ”